Try to Escape

Slowly and deliberately Hayley moved her arms out of the restraints . None of the drones noticed not even the one walking towards her . Quickly she pulled her arms out of the restraints and tug hard on the one around her neck. Much to her amazement it came off and she made quick work of the ones around her ankles.

The drone in white stopped confused about what was happening leaving Hayley enough time to get around it and to the door.

She did think about going to free Dee but as much as she had enjoyed her brief time with the dominate woman , she did not want to risk getting captured.

Out once more in the white corridor Hayley looked around frantically she had no idea what to do next.

For the first time in here she felt **** and scared, mask less and alone it had all gotten very real.

Noised from behind her made her turn to look backwards, the Drone which had been Dee now looked to be under whatever control the rest of them were under and was now coming towards her.

Hayley ran down the corridor as fast as she could the large combat boots hammering hard on the floor as she stomped along.

A door at the end opened as she approached it, coming through the threshold a naked woman?

Not just any naked woman Hayley recognised her as she barrelled full steam towards her. It was the drone who’s uniform they had taken. Oddly enough she was still acting like a drone as Hayley drew near she actively started to stop the fleeing woman.

Hayley was to quick for her darting under the flaying naked arms and into the previous room the door shutting behind her with a click.

Although the naked drone came out of this room it was not the one they had left her in. Instead it actually looked to be some kind of bar.

A few patrons were sitting at the bar and a few more in booths along the walls. Where the hell was she now.

Slowly she walked towards the bar. No one gave a second look at her as she did. She wore a cat suit and was mask less so she guessed not a very unique sight around here.

A tall blonde haired woman behind the bar made eye contact with her.

“What can I do for you my girl?”

Hayley did not know what to say. The bar tender was dressed in a red leather corset completed with a matching red leather collar round her neck. Hayley could only she her top half which was a nice sight as the corset gave her a ample amount of cleavage.

Did the tender work for them same people as the drones?

Was this some kind of rest are for off duty workers?